☆A lil writing practice for angst!!!☆

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Hehe, you read that right >:)
ANGST. Zorry, I just really like angst rn..
Alzo for zome reazon thiz haz very wierd mood switch'z
(Angst with somewhat of a good ending?)
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Poob quickly ran to their apartment, tears streaming down their face. The only thing they could think of is

Why..? WHY.

Everything felt weird. Wrong. Stupid. They slammed the door and leaned up against it. They needed to .. calm down..

But they couldn't. Their apartment was destroyed. Everything ruined. Broken. Why now does it have to be destroyed? They slid down on the floor (sitting down), still leaning on the door, and observing the destruction. Silverware was snapped, chair legs were missing, posters were torn, pillows ripped open, cups smashed, basically everything was.. destroyed. The mess wasn't helping with their breakdown. In fact, it made it worse. Thinking about it in general made it worse. The noob gripped their sweater and curled in a ball, trying to comfort themself. But, it was hard to. The flickering lights bugged them. The destruction made them uncomfortable. But..

They couldn't even remember what they were crying for. They were more ticked off than sad at this point. Maybe they could fix it..? It would probably make them feel better.(HEHEH SONG REF) They quickly wiped their tears and slowly stood up. They weren't sure how they would fix it, but they've done it before, so surely they can fix it again.

Blah blah they fixed most their apartment. I ain't writing all that extra detail rn

They slumped on the couch, a bit happier that their apartment was cleaner than before. But they remembered why they were really crying. The realization hit them like a bullet.

...Pest.

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HAHA GET CLIFFHANGERED AGAIN

But... guezz whoz back 😎
Me!!! I'll try pozting more, and try to finizh the part 2 to the other chapter!
If u want a part 2 for this lmk :3

Anyways, but bye for now!!

-Mercury

Total of 329 words

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